Facing her attempts to stop him, Noah Drexler was utterly unfazed. By this time, he had already removed her snow boots and was gently massaging her foot through her sock.
Summer Shawcross froze, lowering her head to gaze at the man's focused and handsome face, her cheeks involuntarily grew warm.
Oh dear, now he's definitely going to earn a reputation for being afraid of his wife, and she... destined to have the label of a shrew.
Although Summer Shawcross felt a bit heavy-hearted and embarrassed...
Yet... when the man held her foot, a sensation that started with slight pain but gradually became more comfortable spread through her.
This technique he had learned from the maternity books he read while she was at home nurturing her pregnancy. Little did she expect that he would become so skillful after just reading once.
...
At this moment, everyone at the dining table was staring in shock at the man who was crouching and bending over to massage his wife's foot.
